“Home” by Daughtry.
Red Sox vs. Angels. The Angels need to get on base.
It’s supposed to rain. I hope it’s enough to wash down the car. The car needs a washing.
My dogs are trying to lure me to nap. I’m resisting their efforts.
Theo Epstein still looks young.
Another song! Something by Robin Thicke. Ahhh, “Lost Without You.”. He’s so smooth. His wife is so pretty. I like this song.
Back to the game.
My dogs still nap.
My next poem will thusly begin:
Moonlight at midnight
Watch the mystery unfold
Day’s embrace fades
Dreams tease then take hold
Follow the winding path
Keeping in time with each breath
Anticipation an easy touch
Luring beyond the unseen depth
Ready to spark inspiration
Untold adventures await
Answers in the whispers
Revealing the secrets of fate
Before granting its reward
Destiny breaks every heart
Tears and broken promises
Ready to tear you apart
Then the morning calls
Drawing back the stars
Leaving only remnants
Dreams brewing from afar
